Last night me and my girlfriend of 3 monthes broke up. To most people, three monthes isn't a big deal, but to me it was, it was my longest relationship.
After all the times she said I love you, she left me for a guy who gave her her first kiss. Meanwhile I was her first... you know.
I'm sorry if it seems like I'm looking for sympathy.
In all truth, I guess I am.
I wouldn't say all this unless it was the truth.
Some of you are my friends.